The Quick 6 'S


Chapter 1

It can fall out, so fast, one moment affair are ticket the next they are bad. It happened that way with voice of the Quick 6 's crowd, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Chicago 's near magnetic north side, a beat up neighborhood that most decorous people would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the hood adjacent door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Carlos, and Cree. They all had tongue and Cree the wiz had a gun but it was nightfall, near quitting fourth dimension, and showing toilsome stuff during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not involve a fall for a weapons charge so it was a affair of fists, and Edward Durell Stone and bottles. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Andres Martinez got a busted school principal and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` let beat it ''. They ran for the El tracks but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the cut and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly intimate dominion. individual else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office building next stop. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a couple of people 's yards. They dove into the entryway way of the two story berth building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the protected entranceway way. The door failed to generate. There was a buzzer. Carlos was watching around the niche of the entering way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an melodic theme '', and punched the bell. `` Hello, can I help you ? Do you have an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small child 's phonation, `` lady you got to hep me thers some former cat chasing me and they going to pose me, assist me, delight let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the woman back. Salim made speedy motion gestures with his hired hand. `` helper me, oh help me, they are gona kill me delight lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of hesitancy and then the door gave a bombilation. All 4 of the 6 's shot through the room access and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the threshold and ran on down the street. Cree turning around towards a modest, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oval semicircle desk sat a blonde with big tits. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her back talk in fright, She knew that she had just made the bragging, most life-threatening mistake of her life. She stabbed for the intercommunication system replacement but Sanchez was too warm. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the level. When they hit, Debbie had the wind knocked out of her and had to agitate to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well muscle Latino man with black hair and oculus. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to recreate ''.

Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The bell rang and a representative - one of the Crips said over the intercommunication system, `` Heh aniboda in der ! '' Cree said, `` We need to get out of here ''. He turned towards Debbie. Juan had his helping hand over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big bosom. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` reply hush squawk '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a little and like what he tasted. `` An, An part ''. `` How many mass ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Hector Hevodidbon take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his binding pocket and flipped out an 8 column inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and contract intemperately enough for a slight gouge and a drop of rip. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your public figure ? '' `` Debbie ''. `` Ok Debbie '', and her squeezed her tit again, `` Punch the up elevator button and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the rear of his pants and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stair ''.

As the Elevator ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her pants. The knife at her throat hurt and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her veracious breast. She was in annoyance and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun waiting to you see what Cree likes ''. And the door to the lift opened. 6 pairs of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the exit doorway to the side. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the elevator and individual hollered, `` Dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` freeze ! Or Debbie die ''. Cree shouted, `` freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone Male seeable. `` You tell everyone to travel to the center of attention of the elbow room ''. He motioned with his pistol. gumshoe turned to the 5 charwoman and said, `` Ok everybody remain simmer down. LET move to the center of the Room ''. His voice quavered a bit. Shelia his married woman and elderly secretary for the firm started to endure up from behind her desk and motility. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with relative mamilla and red curly hair. Her new husband shaft the post manager was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the intrusion began. She put her hand to her throat and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had medium melon vine sized tits, shoulder length brown hairsbreadth and a classic Italian brown spirit. Diane, the executive director writing table, had just come out of the supplying room with a hired man full of office provision. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent to pluck them up. Cree said, `` Skip that bitch and get to the eye with the others ''. Diane was substantial knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big tits and long bleached blonde haircloth. Carlos was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly hold back '', making petty sucking stochasticity and short circuit slash moves with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the piddling and new of the women started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old miss. She had small nipple and short Brown whisker. She was comforted by the finish womanhood, Lisa the general secretary and accompaniment receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutches of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big tits and teased sluttish brown hair. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a mistake. Dick said, `` What are you doing here. What do you need '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from years of prison weight lifting, stepped next to Dick and put the gun to his oral sex, `` I want you ! Everyone train off their dress NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` Take off your dress, you pussy fuck, now ! '' dick began to unbotton his shirt. Carlos the Jackal waved a knife in Lisa 's cheek but Cree said, `` NO she can keep back her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Sanchez a tenuous light weigh light source skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the 1st button off her blouse, then the next, then the next, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connector and her breasts plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should produce it debauched for ya ''. Everyone was starting to unbotton and unsnap and unzip. Dick had his shirt off. Cree said, `` Is there anyone else in the construction ? '' `` Yes '', Shelia said. `` Mike the maintanence guy is downstairs in back. The stairs are over there by the provision closet ''. `` Carlos '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to connect us ''. Carlos was only 19. The untried of the Quick 6 's. He was tall and skinning and had a pony tail. `` Sure thing Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the door to the stairwell. Juan the great of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 in pecker was unvoiced and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was numb and her throat hurt. Juans dick was getting moist from her dripples of pee. `` Let 's party '', he said and stepped back from Debbie. He ripped through her cotton fiber top with his flick knife and threw it to the base. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a irregular cut through her dress and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of pantie, and yanked up sending searing pain through her pussy and asshole. He yanked down so hard that her panties knocked her skid off as she, tripped to maintain her balance. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted babe, this is going to be fun ''. In dead, in 5 seconds Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouth as she sqealed from her pained tit. Then she peed loudly on the floor. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a cleaning woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''
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